Kim Bach . OrgI’m gonna take my time
She gon’ get hers before I
I’m gonna take it slow
I’m not gonna rush the stroll
If you don’t know by now
@kim_bach is a freak, freak, freak
I keep the faith with me
Seven days of the week, week, week
And all that we ever do
Is play in the sheets, sheets, sheets
And hack up a site
And go back to sleep, sleep, sleep
All these accidents,
That happen,
Follow the dot,
Coincidence,
Makes sense,
Only with you,
You don’t have to speak,
I feel.
Emotional landscapes,
They puzzle me,
Then the riddle gets solved,
And you push me up to this
State of emergency,
How beautiful to be,
State of emergency,
Is where I want to be.
All that no-one sees,
You see,
What’s inside of me,
Every nerve that hurts,
You heal,
Deep inside of me, oo-oohh,
You don’t have to speak,
I feel.
Emotional landscapes,
They puzzle me – confuse,
Then the riddle gets solved,
And you push me up to this
State of emergency,
How beautiful to be,
State of emergency,
Is where I want to be.
State of emergency,
How beautiful to be,
Emotional landscapes,
They puzzle me,
Then the riddle gets solved,
And you push me up to this
State of emergency,
How beautiful to be,
State of emergency,
Is where I want to be.
State of emergency,
How beautiful to be,
State of emergency,
State of, state of,
How beautiful,
Emergency,
Is where I want to be.
State of emergency,
How beautiful to be,
State of emergency,
Is where I want to be.
State of emergency,
How beautiful to be.
Speak about destruction. (x3)
This is a world destruction, your life ain’t nothing.
The human race is becoming a disgrace.
Countries are fighting with chemical warfare.
Not giving a damn about the people who live.
Nostradamus predicts the coming of the Antichrist.
Hey, look out, the third world nations are on the rise.
The Democratic-Communist Relationship,
Won’t stand in the way of the Islamic force.
The C.I.A. is looking for defectors.
The K.G.B. is smarter than you think.
Brainwash mentalities to control the system.
Using TV and movies – religions of course.
Yes, the world is headed for destruction.
Is it nuclear war?
What are you asking for?
This is a world destruction. Your life ain’t nothing.
The human race is becoming a disgrace.
The rich get richer.
The poor are getting poorer.
Fascist, chauvinistic government fools.
People, Muslims, Christians and Hindus.
Are in a time zone just searching for the truth.
Who are you to think you’re a superior race?
Facing forth your everlasting doom.
We are Time Zone, we’ve come to drop a bomb on you.
World destruction, kaboom, kaboom, kaboom!
This is the world destruction, your life ain’t nothing.
The human race is becoming a disgrace.
Nationalities are fighting with each other.
Why is this? Because the system tells you.
Putting people in faceless categories.
Knowledge isn’t what it used to be.
Military tactics to control a nation.
Who wants to be a president or king? Me!
Mother Nature is gonna work against you.
Nothing in your power that you can do.
Yes, the world is headed for destruction.
You and I know it, cause the Bible tells you.
If we don’t start to look for a better life,
The world will be destroyed in a time zone!
Speak about destruction. (x3)
Oh, knuckle down, love his skin
It doesn’t matter what color skin he’s locked in
Knuckle down, knuckle down and love that skin
Knuckle down, love his race
It doesn’t matter if you win or lose a little face
Knuckle down and love that race
Because one bright morning
The world might end with a big bang, big bang
And you’ll never ever get yourself another chance
So put aside the hoodoo and some of the voodoo
About people being different
They’re not so different
Take them by the arms and run to the street
Take a little drum to supply some beat
Soon the whole world will be up on it’s feet and dancing
For my sake, won’t you put your knuckles down, boys?
Mine, mine
For my sake, won’t you put you knuckles down, boys?
Oys, oys
Knuckle down, love her skin
It doesn’t matter what color skin she’s locked in
Knuckle down, knuckle down and love that skin
Knuckle down, love her race
It doesn’t matter if you win or lose a little face
Knuckle down and love that race
B-b-because, one bright morning you just might wake
When the coin drops, coin drops
Even though you think that love is such a corny thing
You can burst the bubble, it’s full up with trouble
Says that people always got to be fighting, not right
Take them by the arms and run to the fields
Blow on your horn until Jericho yields
Soon the whole world will lay down swords and shields
For singing
For my sake, won’t you put your knuckles down, boys?
Mine, mine
For my sake, won’t you put you knuckles down?
Whoa
Take them by the arms and run to the streets
Take a little drum to kick up some beat
Soon the whole world will be up on it’s feet and d-d-dancing
For my sake, won’t you put your knuckles down, boys?
Mine, mine
For my sake, won’t you put your knuckles down, boys?
Mine, mine
For my sake, won’t you put your knuckles down?
Songwriters
PARTRIDGE, ANDY
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Where’s my telephone?
Is that you baby? Yeah!
Got something to tell ya. Oh, what?
I wanna see ya tonight.
I want you to walk in the door.
I want you to lay on the floor.
Cause tonight’s the night.
We make love under a strobe light.
Underneath the strobe light.
Wanna make love to you under the strobe light.
Wanna make love to you under the strobe light.
Strobe light, wooooooah, strobe light, wooooooah, yeah!
Pulsin’ light goes to my head!
Everything I see is red!
Baby, when I kiss your hair,
I feel electricity in the air.
I’m gonna kiss your eyes. (gasp)
Then I’m gonna kiss your neck. (groan)
Then I’m gonna kiss your tummy. (oooh!)
Then I’m gonna kiss your PINEAPPLE! (shriek!)
Tonight’s the night for love under the light.
Strobe light, strobe light.
Underneath the strobe light.
Wanna make love to you under the strobe light.
Wanna make love to you under the strobe light.
Strobe light, wooooooah, strobe light, wooooooah, yeah!
I just wanna make love to you.
I just wanna make love to you.
Underneath the strobe light.
Strobe light! Strobe light! Strobe light!
Strobe light! Strobe light!
Strobe strobe strobe strobe strobe light.
Suspense tearing me apart
take your time and tease my heart
i really don’t even know your name
i gotta know if you’re meant for me
Museet for kunst i det offentlige rum (KØS) er på Danmarkstour (er det egentlig et dansk ord?), og jeg er fan <3.
I den forbindelse har de udskrevet en konkurrence om et nyt mindesmærke
Svaret er et rungende NATURLIGVIS! skal ikke bare Danmark, men hele verden, have et nyt mindesmærke.
Men medens KØS tourer Danmark rundt, så er der nogle der er ved at opføre et lige foran næsen på dem, jeg tænker på Byhave69, i øvrigt vil JEG ikke deltage i KØS konkurrence som individ, men jeg vil gerne samarbejde med andre om det, og det er det de kære #byhave69 mennesker gør – Do It With Others eller #DIWO – lige foran KØS’ næser!
I øvrigt kunne man da mene at KØS bare kunne have googlet det, og så, måske fundet mine gamle forslag til nye monumenter, men vi tager den lige for prins Knud.
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Mit forslag er al sin enkelthed at opføre tre kunstværker, gerne skulpturer, dedikeret til tre forskellige og ekseptionelle kvinder, vi kalder det
Light my fire
De tre kvinder kunne være nogle af dem jeg tidligere har foreslået:
Og så en ny nominering der er lidt for oplagt til #byhave69.
Are we not men? We are #D-I-W-O! We must repeat D-I-W-O! W-I-D-O killed the D-I-Y star W-I-D-O killed the D-I-Y star!
Er der nogle der vil være med til at konkretisere mit forslag? Så lad os “Do It With Others aka #DIWO”.
Vi tager lige lidt Natasja med en passende titel, det var jo hende der lærte mig at danse, og vi fik Amalfi-kystens citronlunde til at ryste sammen! Jeg savner dig!
Sådan så jeg ud den sidste gang jeg så Natasja, den 14. august 2004 <3
Her er mine mindeord over Natasja:
Kærlig hilsen – din evigt hengivne
